You silly little girl, you think youβve survived so long survival shouldnβt hurt anymore. You keep trying to turn your body bulletproof. You keep trying to turn your heart bomb shelter. Stop, darling. You are soft and alive. You bruise and heal. Cherish it. It is what you were born to do. It will not be beautiful, but the truth never is. Come now, you promised yourself. You promised youβd live through this.
Clementine von Radics,Β βThere is the Worst and Then There is More,β Mouthful of ForeversΒ (via wordsnquotes)
















